Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up

(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

I feel than I've ever felt before, ah!
Intoxicated but self-control, ah!
I a swig, I had a jug, chug-a-log, I'm loud and clear
I had bud, I lit it up, and then I made it disappear
'Cause my tricks, are so fabulous
This hazardous, got amateurs smoking cannibus
If you mad at this, it then

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
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(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I made a, call to my dog, time to split the and break it up
Three-wheel motion, purple potion, I shake it up
I tried to the habit, but it keep calling me
Abracadabra, here's a trick, I smoked up all the weed
Zig-Zag's and golden wraps got my gone
Drugs don't affect my work, I get my grind on

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

I'm leaning like the of Pisa, the syrup squeezer
Come close to my stash, and get treated as if I'm
I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact call this the thrower potion
I'm up, so no wonder things are in slower motion
I gots to it, can't kick the habit, I've tried to shake it
The experiment stage if you mistake then

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(I'm up)

I'm from Screwed Up Texas, we drive reckless, and we peel off
You ain't had shit until you smoke Tooth and Jack Frost
Hit it twice but don't cough, you gotta it man
If it's a for smoking I'm 'bout to break it man
Me and Luda budda, we in a black Cougar
On Zab Judah, you try to jack us we grab

(Fuck you!) you!
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(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

How can I say it
That I'm off that Mary
And if it's true they say
Then I know how many cells is left in my fucking brain
But I'ma keep on writing and
Minds of hungry rappers
And tell the hood that I've hired niggas and crackers
On the Fourth of July, opens your eyes I'm stupid
I love all races but if you hating my then

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I my
I get patient we never have to take a piss
Fuck a 9 to 5 'cause I'm getting rest
I wake to breakfast and
You up to breakfast in bed
Should I my H2? Hmmm?
I'ma take the instead
Pimping ain't dead but leave you niggas
Dead all this pimping
I'm spinners like a pimp
That's why I'm

(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

Off substances controlled
how this story goes
I the cap, broke the ice
And Lil' done broke the mold
I'm so I think I, see dead people
Nah, just my homies passed out in the Regal
Believe it, the potency is so strong, if you me
I'm calm, cool, and collected and if you, disrespect it,

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

We doing this for them players that screw music
We don't pass out 8 blunts, because we used to it
Me and Cris Cheech & Chong
So hurry, break out the weed and the
'Cause if it ain't Grade A trees, we gotta it alone
And to my Screw, you know I gotta hold it down
And if want it then they gotta come and take the crown

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

(Fuck you!) you!
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(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)